As soon as Wang Ruren's words came out, Wen Qing's face turned two points pale.

She walked out from behind Li Qingmu, stood in front of Wang Ruren and blessed her body, lowered her head and replied, "Lao Wang and Ruren are worried, and the slave and maid are now waiting in Wenhexuan." ”

Wang Ruren chuckled and nodded, and the broken jade earrings on his ears shook slightly, "Since you went to ask Hexuan, then you will be on an errand." Maggie is young and soft-natured, so you have to work hard. ”

"The slave will definitely serve Mei Ji with her heart." Wen Qing lowered her head and replied in a measured manner.

Wang Ruren looked at Wen Qing again, turned his head and smiled affectionately at Li Qingmu, "Wen Qing was originally waiting in my Windward Pavilion, and he was very clever. ”

Li Qingmu raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Since Wen Qing is a waiter for Wang Ru, how could she be a rough slave in her Wen Hexuan? And Wang Ruren pointed it out so openly, as if she didn't care that she knew that Wen Qing was once a favored celebrity in front of her.

The doubts in Li Qingmu's eyes were exactly what Wang Ruren wanted, and she said to Tao Ji and Zhu Ji with great satisfaction in her heart, "The Qiao'er who is waiting by my side now is not as good as half a point of asking Qing, if it weren't for ......"

Wang Ruren coughed lightly, covered the corners of his lips and smiled, and did not continue.

Wen Qing quietly returned to Li Qingmu's side, although she didn't look up at Wang Ruren, her lowered eyes showed a trace of resentment.

Tao Ji's watery eyes swept between Wang Ruren and Wen Qing, and smelled the different meanings. She pushed a plate of mare's milk cake placed on the table in the direction of Li Qingmu, and said with a clever smile, "If you are a concubine, you should only be a concubine, and if you give Mei Ji an extra sachet, it will hurt Mei Ji." Now it seems that you still love her and the princess, and you are willing to send your favorite maid out. If it is a concubine, the concubine is reluctant......" said and looked back at Qing'er, and said with a smile, "This Qing'er has followed the concubine since she was a child, and the concubine's body hurts tightly." ”

Qing'er curled the corners of her mouth and smiled, and replied, "Momoji made fun of the slave and maid again, and I thought the slave and maid were clumsy yesterday." ”

"It's not stupid to be able to say that." Zhu Ji pointed back at her maid and said with a smile, "Ping'er has also followed me since she was a child, but like a stuffy gourd, I can't hear her take the initiative to say a word all day." ”

When Ping'er heard Zhu Ji say this, she only lowered her head, and her honest face was slightly red.

Li Qingmu was not interested in what the three said, so he only stretched out his hand and pinched a piece of mare's milk cake, put it under his nose and sniffed it carefully.

The smell is fishy.

Li Qingmu put the mare's milk cake back and picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank it lightly.

Dayue's tea is a few points better than Dashun's, but the pastries are really not good.

Dashun's pastries are mainly sweet, with a variety of patterns and exquisite workmanship.

Otsuki's pastries are mainly milk cakes, mare's milk cakes, goat's milk cakes, and all kinds of milk cakes have a look, and there is a strong smell of smell in them.

Li Qingmu was not used to eating in his previous life, and he was also unaccustomed to eating in this life.

Seeing Li Qingmu put down the mare's milk cake, Wang Ruren asked with a smile, "Doesn't Mei Ji like mare's milk cake?" I heard that Mei Ji ordered the big kitchen to make mare's milk cake yesterday, but I specially ordered someone to prepare it......"

Li Qingmu's heart tightened, and he put down the tea cup in his hand.

She only counted her three birds with one stone, and actually forgot to consider whether Qianzi had been to the big kitchen before she died, and whether she had entered the Windward Pavilion.

After a few turns of thought, Li Qingmu couldn't be sure whether Wang Ruren learned from Qianzi that he wanted to eat mare's milk cake or from the big kitchen.